Hmm... [ nai hums along in response as he watches the skies dutifully. still, with nothing to note his attention stays with vash and his rambling stories of people nai can't even start to imagine. he wonders if he'll ever actually meet them, or if they'll simply stay as stories forever. ]

We live a long time, don't we? [ humans who only live for a hundred years or so must seem like a drop in the bucket for their kind. still, for someone like nai who has only been alive for a year, the road ahead seems to stretch on into infinity. ]

Maybe if you live long enough, you could become a myth or legend that humans talk about. I read a book about that. Myths, Legends, and Folk Tales of America... Did you know that was a country?